| 9c | Psalms of Grace#10a | 10b |
1 O LORD, why hide Thou Thy face,
While dangers round me close?
Return in all Thy power and grace,
And save me from my foes.
2 The haters of Thy Word and Name,
My firmness fiercely prove;
And through Thy servant's fall would aim,
A wound at Him I love.
3 Arise, O LORD, their rage control,
Blow down the swelling wave;
Arise to help the poor in soul,
And snatch him from the grave.
4 Thy grace prepares the heart to pray,
Ad hears its humble plea:
Arise to be the trembler's stay,
Arise to rescue me!
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | O LORD, why hide Thou Thy face |
| Title: | O LORD, Why Hide Thou Thy Face |
| Author: | Henry F. Lyte, 1793-1847 (alt.) |
| Meter: | 8.6.8.6 CM |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 2022 |
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